On Set — Rachael Brownell

Eli SimmsSexy as sin.Hollywood's rising star.A voice that makes me weak in the knees.He's the perfect package, wrapped in the prettiest paper, with a giant red bow tied around him.He's the kind of man I swore I'd never be attracted to, yet I've read every article ever written on the man. I know I should stay far away. Especially since all signs point to heartbreak.Mine to be specific.I can't though.Because the second I fell at his feet, I felt something. And I'm not talking about what he was hiding under the tiny towel wrapped around his waist.Though... I felt that too.I felt the spark.The look on his face said he sensed it too. Then again, he's a great actor.And me?I avoid the spotlight at all costs. A decision I made a long time ago. One he has me reconsidering with every stolen glance, heated stare, and panty-melting smirk.Taylor RushPouty lips.Hair as soft as silk.Sandy-brown eyes I can't help but get lost in.She's not your typical Hollywood starlet. In fact, she's the opposite and that's why I like her. She doesn't care that I'm becoming famous. That my face graces the covers of magazines every week.The thing is, neither do I.Do I want to be a star? Sure, but not at the cost of who I am.And she sees through every bullshit line I give her. She calls me out, her witty banter refreshing in a city filled with fake everything.From the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was different. I also knew I wanted her to be mine.She wants me too but she's fighting it.And I'm ready to break down all the walls she's erected between us. I've never backed down from a challenge.